Chapter 101 I miss you, Mr. Troll
Time is like this, whether you are willing to accept it or not, it will always move forward.

For the students, the fatal Monday finally arrived as scheduled.

But this Monday was particularly difficult for most students at Chengnan Private High School.

The results on Friday were announced after the third class in the morning. In other words, the test papers for some subjects had not yet been distributed and the teachers had not yet finished their evaluations.

But just like what Risa Yasuhara often says, no matter what the outcome is, it has already happened. All we can do is accept the facts and then make plans.

But sincere words are sincere words, and there will be no shortage of criticism and encouragement.

Students who are praised are naturally happy, and students who are criticized are naturally unhappy.

But when the bell rang for the last class in the morning, all the happiness and unhappiness melted away under the fried noodles and bread in the cafeteria.

"Watanabe."

Takakura Maki turned her head and looked past Yuki's empty seat to look at Watanabe Yu who had just returned to the classroom with his heated lunch box.

"Ok?"

Watanabe Yuu paused slightly as he opened the lunch box.

He turned his head and met Takakura Maki's gaze.

"Do you feel that Kiriyama is weird today?"

Takakura Maki asked this question.

She instinctively thought that he should know something.

"for example?"

A hint of doubt flashed across Watanabe Yu's eyes.

"Today, he did not participate in the discussion of Norwegian Wood, and did not even mention the author 'Watanabe'."

Maki Takakura was very sure that Kiriyama and Ma were not together because of their grades.

The latter performed well this time and improved a lot compared to last time.

"Maybe because he's not interested anymore? Or is he bored?"

Watanabe Yuu withdrew his gaze and opened the lunch box.

"After all, this topic has been discussed for a while."

If he remembered correctly, it had been almost half a month since last week. For high school students who changed the topic every day or every two days, this topic had lasted for a very long time.

"Um……"

Takakura Maki stroked her smooth chin and instinctively felt that something was wrong.

It is indeed possible that Kiriyama and Ma are no longer interested.

But the problem is that he suddenly lost his temper today and became unusually silent.

Even when everyone was talking to him, he just dealt with it casually, then pretended to be serious and looked out the window with deep eyes, as if he had experienced something.

"Anyway, don't think too much and eat first."

Watanabe Yu picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of spicy chicken from the lunch box.

This was something he did rarely last night.

"Too."

Looking away, Takakura Maki also opened her lunch box.

Come to think of it, she was probably overthinking it.

Thinking of this, she shook her head and stopped worrying about it.

"Watanabe, this is for you."

After going to the cafeteria, Yuki Hayakawa returned to the classroom.

She returned to her seat with two loaves of bread in her hand and handed the fried noodles bread to Watanabe Yu.

Thanks to the previous study sessions and her diligent questioning after class, she did quite well in the exam this time.

"Thank you."

Watanabe Yu took it.

"Okay, Yuki-chan, you won't ask me, right?"

Takakura Maki put down her chopsticks angrily.

"Didn't I ask you at the end of the third period? You said you had a lunch box."

Yuki Hayakawa turned around and looked at Maki Takakura.

"...Hiss, it seems so."

Hearing this, Takakura Maki looked away awkwardly.

She originally wanted to tease Yuki for valuing love over friendship, but as it stands now, she probably won't have the chance to say it.

"Look, you've wronged me again, haven't you?"

Yuki Hayakawa laughed.

"I'm sorry, Yuki-chan, don't be angry."

Maki Takakura chose to slide on her knees.

"Huh, you know you're wrong now? It's too late!"

Yuki Hayakawa snorted a little proudly.

"I'll give you one tempura, so don't be angry, okay?"

Takakura Maki cooperated quite well and pretended to be nervous.

“I have pineapple buns.”

Yuki Hayakawa opened her pineapple bun.

Everyone knows that the fried noodles and bread sell well in the school. She also felt this deeply when she went to queue up, but she thought that the pineapple bun was not bad either, and she even liked it a little better personally.

"correct."

She looked at Watanabe Yu and mentioned another matter.

"Do you know the time and location of the school trip?"

He didn't come to class on Friday, and she knew that with his personality, he probably wouldn't check the group chat.

So, she thought she should tell him.

In other words, I should tell him before Hamabe-senpai does.

She also thought about whether she should tell him through Line, but she always felt that saying it through Line was a little less meaningful and was far less direct than saying it face to face.

“I don’t know the time yet.”

Watanabe Yu gave a frank answer.

When Hamabe Ryoko spoke that day, she seemed to have forgotten this very crucial information.

"Oh, the time is at the end of this month, from June 6th to June 27th, which happens to be Wednesday to Friday."

Yuki Hayakawa paused.

"By the way, as for the location, did Hamabe-senpai tell you?"

She asked pretending not to care.

"Yes."

"...That's right."

Yuki Hayakawa pursed her lips and took a bite of the pineapple bread.

This innate condition of the neighbor is so despicable!

Buzz. Buzz.

Suddenly, the cell phone in Watanabe Yu's trouser pocket vibrated.

He put down his chopsticks, took out his cell phone and took a look.

After seeing the familiar ragdoll cat head, he closed the lunch box and walked out of the classroom.

"I'm going out."

After finding a relatively quiet place to sit in the playground, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the Line interface.

【What are you doing? 】

Compared with the past, it is obvious that the Saint Lady's opening remarks today are slightly different.

【Eating】

He thought about it, opened the lunch box again, took a photo and sent it.

【Picture.jpg】

Soon, the message showed as read.

[The weather is so hot, why do you eat so spicy food? 】

Sitting at the desk, Amemiya Ayana clicked on the picture, looked at the bright red peppers on it, and subconsciously licked her red lips.

She took half a day off today.

She was really tired during this period, so she wanted to take a rest.

[It’s okay, I made some tea to clear away heat and relieve internal heat]

Watanabe Yu typed out his reply without even thinking.

Anyone who has drunk the combination of honeysuckle and chrysanthemum will know the benefits.

[Should I say you are fully prepared? ]

Amemiya Ayana couldn't help but chuckle.

She turned her face to the side and held her cheek with her hand. Her thoughts, which had been spinning non-stop for the past few days, unconsciously relaxed.

Okay, now it can be confirmed that the person over there is indeed Mr. Troll.

Only he could say such words.

【Yes】

His reply quickly appeared on her phone screen.

[That's great]

A hint of envy flashed across the Saint Lady's eyes.

Her lunch today was the same as usual, very healthy and looked rich, with all the necessary nutrients, but it really had no taste.

Not very tasty.

[Are you greedy?] [Yes.]

She slumped down on the table like a sleepy cat.

【Then you can be greedy】

[Ah, that's too much! ]

The Saint Lady laughed again, her mind becoming more and more relaxed.

Now it seems that Mr. Troll is her medicine.

[Are you free tonight? ]

[No (cat sighs.jpg)]

There was a family gathering she had to attend tonight and she couldn't get away.

[Don’t talk about such unhappy things]

The Saint Lady's long eyelashes moved and she brought up a new topic.

[The house has been bought]

Her Mr. Troll also has a new lair.

However, it is also quite touching. Ever since he said he wanted to move house, she has always believed that he could do it.

But she really didn't expect that he would achieve it so soon.

[Yes, it’s pretty fast when you think about it]

Under the shade of the tree, Watanabe Yu put down his lunch box, looked up, and looked at the sunlight shining through the leaves.

The dim light and shadow made his thoughts begin to wander.

If you think about it carefully, it has been quite a long time since he came into this world.

[So how long do you plan to move? ]

A hint of anticipation flashed across the Saint Lady's eyes.

[Maybe after a while. If it’s fast, maybe by the end of the month? If it’s slow, just push it back a few days. Summer vacation is good.]

Anyway, he already has the keys and a series of formalities and certificates, so he is not in a hurry.

I thought you were going to move in soon.

Summer vacation?
The Saint Lady blinked her eyes. After this period of time passed, by July and August, she would have relatively more free time.

[There's no rush, right? ]

Yu Watanabe knows very well how tiring moving is.

It's really not just about pulling the luggage over and putting it there. There are many things that need to be packed and put back.

Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for is that before handing over the house, Butler Tezuka urged the seller to clean the entire house.

But thinking about the time it would take to move in, well, I'll probably have to put in some more effort.

【Right】

If I were in a hurry, I wouldn't be Mr. Troll.

Amemiya Ayana thought about it, tapped the screen with her fingers, and asked about another question.

[Is your school going on a school trip soon? ]

In fact, she is not interested in activities like school trips at all.

It's just because she needs the position of class monitor, so she has to participate.

It would be nice to go to the same place as Mr. Troll.

The Saint Lady turned her head and looked at the bright sunshine outside the drawn curtains.

There was a gleam of light in those beautiful eyes.

[Yes, I will go to the beach from the 27th to the 29th of this month]

Watanabe Yu picked up the lunch box and chopsticks, put down his phone temporarily, and scooped a mouthful of rice and vegetables into his mouth.

[The beach? Three days, sounds great.]

Amamiya Ayana sighed.

The voting in their class was boring. They went to the same place as last year. There was nothing new or interesting.

If possible, she even wanted to take a leave of absence and secretly follow him to his school trip to give him a surprise.

Or you could say it's a 'shock'.

After all, there aren't many opportunities to scare Mr. Troll.

[I'm already looking forward to it]

Watanabe Yu picked up the phone and replied to the message.

This is what he means.

First of all, school trips are really new to him.

Secondly, the place they were going to was the seaside. Although he was a little stubborn and didn't care at that time, going to the seaside was indeed a very good choice considering the hot summer weather.

【Have fun】

The Saint Miss thought about it and sent another message.

【Are you free tomorrow night? 】

She'll be free tomorrow night.

If possible, she wanted to meet him and have dinner with him.

She hadn't seen him for a long time, and ever since the old housekeeper said that to her, she had been wanting to see him very much.

[It seems that I am not very free]

He has to keep an appointment with Qiuye Book Club tomorrow night.

No one could tell when a private party like that would end or when he could leave.

【What's the matter? 】

The Saint Lady bit her red lips gently.

[There is a party at Qiuye Book Club that cannot be postponed. I have to go.]

He answered truthfully.

[Okay (Cat is wronged.jpg)]

Ayana Amamiya seemed to have lost all her strength and fell back on the table.

She knew that such gatherings were important to Watanabe Yu's future development.

So, she can't be so willful.

[Then remember to eat something before the party to fill your stomach. You won’t be full at such a business party, and the food won’t be very delicious.]

She still gave her Mr. Troll a word.

The next second, the message showed as read.

Her Mr. Troll’s reply arrived as expected.

[Yes, I remember it]

Looking at this brief reply, Amamiya Ayana's brows unconsciously frowned slightly.

She was unwilling to give up the time she had finally found, and if she missed Tuesday, she didn't know how long she would have to wait before she could find time to see him.

Send me the address of the party.

She hesitated for a moment, but still sent the message.

If you want to see someone tomorrow, don’t wait until the day after tomorrow!
【Well? 】

[I just want to know if Akiba Bookstore is generous this time]

The Saint Lady made up a random excuse.

【OK (map link)】

Watanabe Yu hesitated for a moment, but still sent the address.

[I don’t know how long this party will last. This rare rest time should not be spent waiting. Take a good rest, okay? ]

He didn't want the Saint Lady to use her free time from her busy schedule to wait for him.

"Just get some rest, okay?"

Looking at the last paragraph of text, Amamiya Ayana read it softly, and there was no more hesitation in those beautiful eyes.

She has always been a decisive person.

Once you have made a decision, you will not hesitate.

and……

The more you say that, the more I want to see you, Mr. Troll.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

But, don't worry.

Thinking of this, she typed out a line of text and clicked send.

[Don't worry, Mr. Troll, you said you were busy. I'm just curious about where you were having your party.]

See you tomorrow, Mr. Troll!

The Saint Lady turned off her cell phone and felt full of fighting spirit again.

After taking a deep breath, she sat up straight.

"Then, it's time..."

Just as she picked up the pen, she suddenly remembered what he had just said.

Have a good rest, okay?
Ok……

Since you said so, I'll listen to you, young master.

Ayana Amamiya stood up, walked to her bed, and curled up in the quilt.

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